[Hook]
Skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
Common sense say f** it there's no cents in my pocket that's nonsense, I'll probably just squander it once I got it
But hell yeah she on it, hell she want it, hell yeah she bad, so bad I call it demonic
The proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don't even hear us cause they know nothing about it
[Verse 1]
b**h I think I'm superman, slip myself a mickey I mix a mickey with Rufilin
If I kick the bucket its probably the one I'm puking in, trade you all my riches to never tell me the truth again
Wish I was close minded, opportunity knocking I open and close-lined it
I do my own thing, need no one to cosign it, she give me good brain I promise I don't mind it
Roses are red, vaginas are violet, when I k** it k** it k** it til she yellin' stop the violence
While all the other b**hes look at me like I'm Adonis, but I tell her that I love her and she frightened cause I'm honest
[Hook]
Skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
Common sense say f** it there's no cents in my pocket that's nonsense, I'll probably just squander it once I got it
But hell yeah she on it, hell she want it, hell yeah she bad, so bad I call it demonic
The proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don't even hear us cause they know nothing about it
[Verse 2]
That's why she throw me that bush while these n***as beatin' around it, my n***as smokin' that kush while these n***as speaking about it
Brain clouded, spaced out but I stay grounded, its strange when you surrounded by faces that used to doubt it
And places you never thought of with b**hes that's wearing na-da and picturing her instead and be mad at them when they not her
Even though when I'm back she be sweating me like a sauna, til she open them legs and I turn into Jeff Dahmer
Twist the marijuana, let her do the honors, then I k** it k** it k** it til she yellin' stop the violence
And I swear the way she screaming out my name is so melodic that I tell her that I love her and she crying cause I'm honest
[Hook]
Skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
Common sense say f** it there's no cents in my pocket that's nonsense, I'll probably just squander it once I got it
But hell yeah she on it, hell she want it, hell yeah she bad, so bad I call it demonic
The proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don't even hear us cause they know nothing about it